Flying Free
I need to fly free
To escape this world of light
To go into the darkness
The darkness, I can’t see
Can’t hear nothing, don’t
Want to hear nothing.
Can’t speak as free
As I want to be
So I stay in the darkness
The dark is cold
But comforting,
Then there is warmth
A warmth that is calling
Calling me into the light
A white light, the white light
That which is heaven
And it is so beautiful.
It is so beautiful, that I finally feel free
Free as I want to be,
Flying free, flying free
Like a bird on its wings
And the leaves in the tree
I finally feel free.
